Tuesday Evening

Yes, I found Napoleon in Bratislava.  There was always someone waiting to take a pic and I thought that something like this would be a cooler photo.

I want to do the winter projects that I had lined up for this season but my arm keeps reminding me that maybe it wouldn’t be a good idea at this time to jump in there.  My hip bites at me sometimes as well.  Those plans are a no go at this time.

So, I’m researching how to do an authentic German or Austrian apple strudel.  I’ve done it with Phyllo dough that I bought at the market but that’s kinda sorta cheating.  I wantn to learn to do it all from scratch.  I can do the filling but scratch so why can’t I do the dough from scratch?

It’s something to experiment with and I can always eat my mistakes.